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All Flights Canceled......

�All inbound flights are canceled for tonight�
The out-bound, all the same
Shears, turbulence,
downdraft straight winds 3 miles high

and no one knows who to blame......

but I do know that
these sensual gyrations
and deeply erotic allegations
of wanton lust
give way to far and distant relations,
between us

heady carnal palpitations

seeing you down
upon your knees,
and your
waning Gibbous moon
shone brightly
unto me

astrologically

the brevity of
your milky way galaxy
dripping wet with
delectable sweet,
cream cheese complexity

ur distinctly �Kharmal Essence�

swollen before me
like ripened fruit,
I feel like a pirate
set to ravage the queens precious loot,

her beautiful, bountiful �African booty

O no, there will not be
a flight leaving this teleport
tonight....

this pilot is booked in
solid, invariably skin tight
barometrically shuddering
in the moist, sticky air,
like thunder in the night

buried deep within
the turbulence of our
own intercontinental delight

�.please accept our deepest apologies
for all other
� � ��canceled flights�